CEO, Hold On A Moment

Zhao Mei's eyes widened in shock -

so soon?

What a good way!

"Hum!"

She snorted. She gouged out Qiao Mu's eyes, then twisted her waist and left.

…………

"Let go!"

Qiao Mu broke away from Tang BeiYao.

"Tang BeiYao, I don't like being so unclear." She opened her mouth and looked back at him. "If you think we have nothing to do with each other, do you want to avoid suspicion?"

What is that?

Do you need to care so much about a person you meet by chance?

"Never felt that way." Tang BeiYao's eyes were deep and he could not avoid them.

"What do you mean?" She didn't understand.

Tang BeiYao sighed: "do you really want to talk here?" There seemed to be a few more eyes around. If they stand here for more than a minute, they will let others speculate and think more.

“…… My wound is healed. Don't look. " Qiao Mu twisted his head awkwardly and summed it up lightly.

She passed Tang BeiYao and took her clothes. This time, she really wanted to leave.

The dinner hall is on the third floor. She goes out of the hall door and goes straight to the elevator. The sound of footsteps behind him keeps a distance of one meter and follows slowly Tang BeiYao has always been there.

She didn't know what to talk about?

How would he talk to her?

The last time he said "talk" was a month ago As a result, he let her leave city A.

"Ding!"

Here comes the elevator.

Qiao Mu just wanted to press the floor further, but suddenly behind her, he pushed her directly to the inside. Then Tang BeiYao raised his foot and pressed the number upstairs.

He wants to see the wound.

His decision cannot be changed.

…… It was just hidden before.

…………

Swipe the card and enter the door.

Jomo is almost half dragged, plus "carry" way, forced into the room. She couldn't resist and struggle to open it. Tang BeiYao led the whole process, but she could only hear the door "touch" and close it behind her.

One room is quiet.

"Let me see." Tang BeiYao came in, pulled the coat in her hand, and wanted to come up to take off her clothes.

So direct action, let Joe Mu instantly angry, suddenly flick his hand, back two steps: "don't touch me!"

She can't help it!

She couldn't make him move his body in such a vague situation.

Tang BeiYao's face sank.

The next second, he picked her up and put her on the desk in the suite. Then he grabbed her hands and feet and went to pull her clothes: "Jomo, move again and have a try!"

Low cold and fierce.

She was angry, but he seemed to be more angry than she was.

The wide necked cotton dress can't stand his rough treatment at all. The whole shoulder is pulled loose by him and pulled down by him along with her shoulder strap

Large white skin, so exposed to the air.

The wound of the shot came out.

Where the wound has already healed scab, now even scab also fell, leaving only a pale pink scar Scar is not big, but that piece of light pink, in her white skin, particularly conspicuous.

Some complications flashed in Tang BeiYao's eyes, and his eyes softened a little.

He released his grip on her and wanted to touch her with his hand, but before his fingertips touched the edge of the scar, he was waved away by Jomo. She glared at him obstinately and indignantly, but her eyes were full of tears.

"Tang BeiYao, is this suitable for you?" Her hoarse voice exposed her emotions.

He didn't answer.

"You let go! I'm going to get dressed! " She didn't want to sit so untidy in front of him.

He didn't let me.

Tang BeiYao's eyes didn't change. He looked at her wound for a long time, then he murmured in a gentle and calm voice: "is it still painful?" He couldn't control the pain in his eyes.

"No pain for a long time!" Joe replied angrily.

But as soon as the words came out, her tears came down.

The wound doesn't hurt!

But her heart hurts

This month, she was recovering from her wounds in Diancheng. Every time she suffered, every minute she recovered He's not even here! And she just learned that he never inquired about her!

Slender knuckles, covering her eyes, he reached out to help her wipe the tears on her face.

She cried in silence.

He would wipe the same silent.

"Don't cry." For a long time, she heard Tang BeiYao's voice, "is it hard, or do you feel aggrieved?" He seems to be deliberately, every question, are stuck in her heart.

Joe shook his head, speechless.

"Listen to my arrangement. Go to H city. If you have money and a house, you don't have to look for a job." Tang BeiYao continued to speak in a shallow voice You can also adapt wellIt has been proved that she can still live without him.

It's just

Deviated from his conjecture.

"Tang BeiYao, you..." You don't understand what I want?

Jomo felt cold all over.

For a moment, she had an impulse to shout out and express what she wanted most: I wanted to go back to city a! I just want to be the same as before!

But she can't.

Four years ago, she could be such a rogue and shout irresponsibly. But now

If she can't get into his world, she can only get out.

He's told her to go away, and he didn't look for it

What else can she do?

"I'm not going It's good here. " She sucked her nose, forced back tears, and also pretended to be alienated, "I'm leaving! You've seen the wound, too. It's OK. Can you let people go? "

"Dian City can't do it!" As soon as he jumped off the table, Tang BeiYao grabbed her wrist and said so abruptly.

"Why?"

He didn't answer.

Jomo gritted his teeth: again! What he comes to talk to her is always what he has decided. It's just a notice. There won't even be an explanation.

She shook him away and strode to the door.

Tang BeiYao didn't chase him, but his voice came from behind -

"you go back to clean up, and my people will send you away from Dian City early tomorrow morning."

…………

The dinner was just over when she ran out.

Outside the hotel, in twos and threes, are half baked faces. Her clothes are crumpled, and such a messy image has attracted a lot of eyes with unknown meaning

Besides, there are so many people that it's hard to drive!

Jomo didn't want to be surrounded, so he simply chose to walk into the night

The boss caught up.

"Xiao Qiao, where's Mr. Tang? Is Mr. Tang OK? " He can count on the staff to give him a good performance!

“…… Well done

The boss immediately satisfied, took out a big red envelope, forced to her hand, don't have deep meaning to tell: "don't think too much, take a taxi back! Take a hot bath and go to bed early! "

Jomo sneered.

This is

Selling money?